CHAPTER013:LetMeGo CHAPTER 013 : LetMe Go *** ~~KNOX~~ Whatdoyouexpectmetosay,Sloane?Iask.
Theclubsbassthrumsthroughmyveins,areminderthatthereschaosallaroundus,notjusttheoneIstarted.Sloanestandsinfrontofme,hereyesburningwithfury.Herchestrisesandfallsrapidly.
Thetruth,shedemands.Tellmethetruth!Wasthisagametoyou?Yousleptwithmeto gettoyourbrother? Ifind myeyesdriftingtowardherlips,lipsthatarestillslightlyswollenfromourkisses.Thatlustfulneedisstirringdeepwithinmeagain.Thiswasnttheplan.IcamehereforaleisurelyeveningwithHunter,perhapstoplantaseedofdoubtaboutDelilah.ButthenIsawherinthatdamndress,and allrationalthoughtevaporated.Ihadntintendedtodevourheragainsttherestroomwallorbendheroverthecountertop.Yet,hereweare.And Imstillthinkingaboutit .
Iavertmyeyes,focusingonthecondensationslidingdownmydrinkingglass,theonecurrentlyabandonedon mytable.Thetruthisveryambiguous,Ireply.
Isthatright?Youresuchapieceofshit,Knox.
Iremainsilent,myeyesdriftingtoHunter,whowatchesourexchangewitharaisedbrowandagrowinglistofunaskedquestions.
Stayawayfromme,shesaysbeforeturningonherheel andstormingtowardtheexit.
Iwatchherretreating form,the swayofherhips.Notoncedoesshelookback.NotoncedoIlookaway.
Hunterrisesfromhisseat,comingtostandbesideme.DoIwanttoknowwhatjusthappened? Itsalongstory,Hunt.ButIthinkImobsessedwithmybrothersbestfriend.
Hisbrowsshootup.Thatshisbestfriend? Yeah.
Shescute.

Iknow.
Henudgesme.Yourenotgoingtoletthepoorgirlgohomeby herself,areyou? Isigh,runningahandthroughmyhair.Idhavetousesheerforcetogetherintomycar.Shehatesme.
Hatesastrongword.Besides,didntyoutwojusthavesexintherestroom?AtleastthatswhatIgatheredfromyourbrotherspassionatemonologue,whichwaskindofharshifyouaskme.Peopleliving inglasshousesthrowstonesnow?Hewasscrewingmygirlfriendbehindmyback,butthatsbesidethepoint.Hatredhas neverstoppedyoubefore,Knox.Iveseenyoubedwomenwhocussedyououtandpunchedyouintheface thesamenight.
Ah,thegoodolddays.Buttheydidntreallyhateme.Sloanedoes.
Irecallthefire inhereyeswhensheaskedifIdusedhertogettoFinn.Therawemotionseemedmore thanmerehatred.
Idontknow,man,Huntersays.Shedidntlook likeshehatedyoutome.Youcantletherleavelikethat.Thisisastripclub.Therearesomecrazyindividualshangingaround.Shesnotsafeoutthere,especiallydressedlikethat.Andshesprobablyhadalcohol.
Hesright.Itastedtheliquoronherlips,drankitin.Thethoughtofherwanderingthestreets,vulnerableandalone,doesnt sitwellwithmeeither.Sloanesgoingtobitemyearoffwhensheseesme,andIprobablydeservethat.ButIcantlethergohomeinthatstate.Doessheevenknowtheaddressofthe house? Fine,Isay.Seeyoutomorrow,Hunter.
Iweave throughsweatyandperfumedbodies,hurryingoutside.
TheraincatchesmeoffguardwhenIstepout.Theclubsdeafeningmusicmusthavemaskedit.Shit.Imakeatmycar.Sloanewontfinda cabinthisweather.
Slidingintothedriversseat,Inavigatethestreets,eyesscanningforher.
Therejustahead.Shestrudgingthroughthecompoustreefdanglefromherfingers.

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Ipullupbesideher,loweringthepassengerwi Sloane,getin.
Shedoesntbreakstride.Fuckoff,Knox.
Successfullyunlocked! Ifollow her,drivingslowly.Youresoaked,andyouwontfindacabrightnow.
efor 1/2 CHAPTER013:LetMeGo Idratherwalkallthewaythangetinthatcarwithyou.
Doyouevenknowwhereyouregoing? Silence.
Stubbornwoman.Iaccelerate,cuttingheroff,andstepoutintotherain.Shetriestodartaroundme,butImfaster,pinningheragainstthecar.
Shepoundsherfists againstmychest.Letmego,Knox Igripherwrists,holdingthemfirmly.
Therainpoursdownaroundus,eachdropletsoilingusfurther.Herhairclingstoherface,strandsplasteredagainsthercheeks,neck,andforehead,makingherlookwild.
Letgoofme,shedemands.
Ileanincloser,ourfacesmereinches apart.Thescentofraincombinedwithherperfumeisintoxicating.
Alright,Sloane,Isay.Yes,ItoyedwithyoualleveningtogettoFinn.Isthatwhatyouwanttohear? Hereyesblaze.Isaid,letmego.

EverythingIdidinthatrestroom,Isay,myvoicelowandintense,IdidbecauseIwantedyou,andIknowyouwantedmetoo.Isawit inyoureyes.YouwerejustastemptedasIwas.
She triestolookaway,butIdontlether.
Soletsbeadultsaboutthis.Idontcareifyouhateme,Sloane,butgetinthefuckingcarandletmetakeyouhomesafely.Please.
Shestaresatme,breathingheavily,theriseandfallofherchestmatchingtheerraticrhythmofmyownheartbeat.
Finally,sheexhales.Fine.
Ireleaseherwrists,watchingasshemovestothepassengersideandslidesintothecar.Hermovementsaregracefuleveninhersoakedand shiveringstate.
Ifollowsuit,gettingintothedriversseatandlockingthedoorsincaseshegetsanyfunnyideas.
Seatbelt,Isay.
Shecomplieswithoutaword.
Icanthelpbutstareather,takinginthewaytherainhasrenderedher evenmorebreathtaking,ifthatspossible.
Well,shesays,arentyougoingtodrive?Ihaveontheseatbeltasyouinstructed,dontI? 219